Saturday 29th June
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Blowing kisses
For sweet dreams
Watching stars
Twinkling gleams
Way up high
Soft moonbeams
All is quiet
So it seems
Yet filled with
Silent screams
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Love you sweetie
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx
After a foggy and cloudy morning, the skies began to clear
The sea was a fabulous emerald green
Warming up in the harbour
Fun on a boat trip
Harbour blues
